Chapter 4266: forty level Yang fist
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"Now that jade mine in Qingfeng town should be taken down by my younger sister. When Ningfu responds and sends someone to negotiate, we will launch it directly?"
In the room, the conversation continued.
"Don't hurt too many lives, just regard this as a common friction in business. To suppress the industry of Ningfu, if you hurt too many people, I'm afraid that Ziqing palace will intervene.
Our zuoqiu family still can't stir up Xianmen. It's because of the cooperation with the seven sword sect. If it can't be publicized, it's because they have guesses and there won't be enough evidence. "
"I see. Count the time. I'll take someone to Qingfeng town tomorrow."
"Well, you go down. I'm tired."
After a while, the lights in the house dimmed.
After ten rest.
Ningqi appears quietly in the house. There is an old man living here. His age is almost the same as that of ningjiazhu, maybe four or five years older.
On the body, it exudes a breath much stronger than the main strength of the Ning family.
"Who?"
The other side was extremely sensitive. Ningqi only stood in front of the bed for a few rest. The other side immediately responded and jumped out of the bed. In the moonlight, he saw Ningqi.
"You are..." The old man suddenly felt a little creepy.
In the middle of the night, a child suddenly appeared at the head of the bed and looked at himself quietly, not to mention the warrior in the stillbirth state. Even the stronger one would be scared for a short time.
"Yanqingcheng, Ningfu, Ningqi."
Ning Qi's light way.
"Ningfu, Yanqing city?"
The horror in zuoqiu wanzhang's heart disappeared for a few minutes. Instead, he was puzzled, and his face became a little strange. He stared at Ningqi and relight the candle in the room.
"Are you really from Ningfu, Yanqing city?
How did you get in here! "
Zuoqiu said with a solemn look.
Several doubts rose in his mind.
I just started to Yanqing city Ning's house, there is a child in front of me in the middle of the night?
How did the other side get here through the heavily guarded courtyard?
"The walls are not high here, so I jumped in directly."
Ning Qi smiled and said, "I just heard that you and your son discussed how to suppress Ning Fu and cut off Yan Qing's and Yan Dong's cultivation money in Ziqing palace."
Zuoqiu wanzhang's face slightly changed, and his heart was a little hairy: "when did you come in anyway?"
"Just now, I've heard the conversation between you and your son. I wonder if the rest of zuoqiu mansion knows your plan?"
Ningqi said with a smile.
"It's said that there is a kind of person in the world who is not born to grow up. It's called a dwarf. Although I've never met him before, you should be such a person."
The breath in zuoqiu wanzhang's body is gradually rising, and his fear in his heart is a little lighter, but more murderous.
He didn't believe that the child in front of him was a real child. Only with a dwarf can he explain what he saw and heard.
"You say so."
Ning Qi smiled and said, "I just asked you if you can go back. It's very important whether your zuoqiu family will be destroyed."
"Out of the gate?
How dare you. "
Zuoqiu suddenly burst into a rage and hit Ningqi directly in the head.
On his fist, there is a light red light clearly visible! Fetal rest, Qi and body! Ningqi has always been defending his hand, so in the moment when zuoqiu wanzhang burst up, Ningqi didn't advance but retreated.
Zuoqiu wanzhang failed to predict Ningqi's action, which led to his fist completely empty.
And his heart was pierced by twenty thousand jin.
Draw back the arm full of blood, Ning Qi gently pushed, and then zuoqiu wanzhang fell back to the bed again, his eyes gradually lost their vitality with a trace of loss, a trace of doubt.
"Your name is not Ningqi. You are ningxuan, the one with spiritual roots in Ningfu but not accepted by Ziqing palace?"
It seems to be a reflection of the light. Left Hill suddenly sat up, tiger eyes wide open, staring at Ning Qi.
"You're going to die, is that important?"
Ningqi smiled and turned to the other corner of the house. There was a cabinet with many antiques.
From the beginning, he noticed that there was spirit in these antiques.
The aura value + 1 aura value + 5 aura value + 18 aura value + 30 aura value of Ningqi keeps rising and finally reaches 1400 points. Compared with the study of Ningjia master, most of the antiques in zuoqiu master's room are true.
After hearing this sentence, zuoqiu wanzhang finally lost his breath completely. Before he died, he regretted it very much. He knew that there were such evils in Ning's family. How could he not agree with the seven sword sect's proposal to join in such a thing.
"Mortals can't be involved in the fight of immortal sect..." Ningqi took a look at his body and turned away.
Before long, he came to another room.
An hour later.
Ningqi left zuoqiu's house, and no one found him from the beginning to the end.
"Lieyang fist, this should be a martial art category. The fist technique just used by the head of zuoqiu's family may be this Lieyang fist."
Ning Qi turned the books in his hand and went to the Inn at the same time.
In the book, it introduces the cultivation method and the real Qi transportation route of the sun boxing. Ningqi can understand it at a glance.
It should be just a very common martial art. It seems that there is only one level. The book says that when one reaches the peak of cultivation, one can burn himself to death.
After arriving at the inn, Ning qixinnian moved slightly, and the data flow in front of him was like a waterfall.
On the property panel, in addition to the aura value and condensate resolution, there is another data.
Hot yang fist.
There is also a plus sign at the back.
Ning Qi sees the situation, lightly points out, 10 points are deducted from the aura value, and the strong Yang fist is promoted to the first level.
"Although there are not several realms in the book, but with the increase of proficiency, there will be some changes. Since the system can be improved, this is more confirmed."
The first floor deducts 10 aura points, and Ning Qi keeps adding points with his eyes closed. Soon, the strong Yang fist has reached the 20th floor.
There are 1200 aura left.
"Can we improve?"
Ning Qi was a little happy.
After rising to the 20th floor, the plus sign in the back didn't disappear.
Ning Qi sees the situation, then click the plus sign behind the hot yang fist.
Twenty one floors.
22nd floor.
Twenty three floors.
…… The forty level! It's enough to go to the 40th floor, and the plus sign of hot yang fist disappears. With the increase of the number of floors, Ningqi has a mysterious feeling.
It was as if he had practiced the sun boxing for many years, which was deeply branded in his subconscious.
"Forty level sun fist, which is supposed to be in a state of ecstasy, will have to try its power. Unfortunately, it can't find zuoqiu's cultivation skill."
The next day.
Ning Zixu takes the lead in getting up. He is woken up by the noise outside.
"Ningxuan, something seems to have happened!"
Ning Zixu put on clothes and looked dignified at the same time.
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"Now that jade mine in Qingfeng town should be taken down by my younger sister. When Ningfu responds and sends someone to negotiate, we will launch it directly?"
In the room, the conversation continued.
"Don't hurt too many lives, just regard this as a common friction in business. To suppress the industry of Ningfu, if you hurt too many people, I'm afraid that Ziqing palace will intervene.
Our zuoqiu family still can't stir up Xianmen. It's because of the cooperation with the seven sword sect. If it can't be publicized, it's because they have guesses and there won't be enough evidence. "
"I see. Count the time. I'll take someone to Qingfeng town tomorrow."
"Well, you go down. I'm tired."
After a while, the lights in the house dimmed.
After ten rest.
Ningqi appears quietly in the house. There is an old man living here. His age is almost the same as that of ningjiazhu, maybe four or five years older.
On the body, it exudes a breath much stronger than the main strength of the Ning family.
"Who?"
The other side was extremely sensitive. Ningqi only stood in front of the bed for a few rest. The other side immediately responded and jumped out of the bed. In the moonlight, he saw Ningqi.
"You are..." The old man suddenly felt a little creepy.
In the middle of the night, a child suddenly appeared at the head of the bed and looked at himself quietly, not to mention the warrior in the stillbirth state. Even the stronger one would be scared for a short time.
"Yanqingcheng, Ningfu, Ningqi."
Ning Qi's light way.
"Ningfu, Yanqing city?"
The horror in zuoqiu wanzhang's heart disappeared for a few minutes. Instead, he was puzzled, and his face became a little strange. He stared at Ningqi and relight the candle in the room.
"Are you really from Ningfu, Yanqing city?
How did you get in here! "
Zuoqiu said with a solemn look.
Several doubts rose in his mind.
I just started to Yanqing city Ning's house, there is a child in front of me in the middle of the night?
How did the other side get here through the heavily guarded courtyard?
"The walls are not high here, so I jumped in directly."
Ning Qi smiled and said, "I just heard that you and your son discussed how to suppress Ning Fu and cut off Yan Qing's and Yan Dong's cultivation money in Ziqing palace."
Zuoqiu wanzhang's face slightly changed, and his heart was a little hairy: "when did you come in anyway?"
"Just now, I've heard the conversation between you and your son. I wonder if the rest of zuoqiu mansion knows your plan?"
Ningqi said with a smile.
"It's said that there is a kind of person in the world who is not born to grow up. It's called a dwarf. Although I've never met him before, you should be such a person."
The breath in zuoqiu wanzhang's body is gradually rising, and his fear in his heart is a little lighter, but more murderous.
He didn't believe that the child in front of him was a real child. Only with a dwarf can he explain what he saw and heard.
"You say so."
Ning Qi smiled and said, "I just asked you if you can go back. It's very important whether your zuoqiu family will be destroyed."
"Out of the gate?
How dare you. "
Zuoqiu suddenly burst into a rage and hit Ningqi directly in the head.
On his fist, there is a light red light clearly visible! Fetal rest, Qi and body! Ningqi has always been defending his hand, so in the moment when zuoqiu wanzhang burst up, Ningqi didn't advance but retreated.
Zuoqiu wanzhang failed to predict Ningqi's action, which led to his fist completely empty.
And his heart was pierced by twenty thousand jin.
Draw back the arm full of blood, Ning Qi gently pushed, and then zuoqiu wanzhang fell back to the bed again, his eyes gradually lost their vitality with a trace of loss, a trace of doubt.
"Your name is not Ningqi. You are ningxuan, the one with spiritual roots in Ningfu but not accepted by Ziqing palace?"
It seems to be a reflection of the light. Left Hill suddenly sat up, tiger eyes wide open, staring at Ning Qi.
"You're going to die, is that important?"
Ningqi smiled and turned to the other corner of the house. There was a cabinet with many antiques.
From the beginning, he noticed that there was spirit in these antiques.
The aura value + 1 aura value + 5 aura value + 18 aura value + 30 aura value of Ningqi keeps rising and finally reaches 1400 points. Compared with the study of Ningjia master, most of the antiques in zuoqiu master's room are true.
After hearing this sentence, zuoqiu wanzhang finally lost his breath completely. Before he died, he regretted it very much. He knew that there were such evils in Ning's family. How could he not agree with the seven sword sect's proposal to join in such a thing.
"Mortals can't be involved in the fight of immortal sect..." Ningqi took a look at his body and turned away.
Before long, he came to another room.
An hour later.
Ningqi left zuoqiu's house, and no one found him from the beginning to the end.
"Lieyang fist, this should be a martial art category. The fist technique just used by the head of zuoqiu's family may be this Lieyang fist."
Ning Qi turned the books in his hand and went to the Inn at the same time.
In the book, it introduces the cultivation method and the real Qi transportation route of the sun boxing. Ningqi can understand it at a glance.
It should be just a very common martial art. It seems that there is only one level. The book says that when one reaches the peak of cultivation, one can burn himself to death.
After arriving at the inn, Ning qixinnian moved slightly, and the data flow in front of him was like a waterfall.
On the property panel, in addition to the aura value and condensate resolution, there is another data.
Hot yang fist.
There is also a plus sign at the back.
Ning Qi sees the situation, lightly points out, 10 points are deducted from the aura value, and the strong Yang fist is promoted to the first level.
"Although there are not several realms in the book, but with the increase of proficiency, there will be some changes. Since the system can be improved, this is more confirmed."
The first floor deducts 10 aura points, and Ning Qi keeps adding points with his eyes closed. Soon, the strong Yang fist has reached the 20th floor.
There are 1200 aura left.
"Can we improve?"
Ning Qi was a little happy.
After rising to the 20th floor, the plus sign in the back didn't disappear.
Ning Qi sees the situation, then click the plus sign behind the hot yang fist.
Twenty one floors.
22nd floor.
Twenty three floors.
…… The forty level! It's enough to go to the 40th floor, and the plus sign of hot yang fist disappears. With the increase of the number of floors, Ningqi has a mysterious feeling.
It was as if he had practiced the sun boxing for many years, which was deeply branded in his subconscious.
"Forty level sun fist, which is supposed to be in a state of ecstasy, will have to try its power. Unfortunately, it can't find zuoqiu's cultivation skill."
The next day.
Ning Zixu takes the lead in getting up. He is woken up by the noise outside.
"Ningxuan, something seems to have happened!"
Ning Zixu put on clothes and looked dignified at the same time.
"Now that jade mine in Qingfeng town should be taken down by my younger sister. When Ningfu responds and sends someone to negotiate, we will launch it directly?" In the room, the conversation continued. "Don't hurt too many lives, just regard this as a common friction in business. To suppress the industry of Ningfu, if you hurt too many people, I'm afraid that Ziqing palace will intervene. Our zuoqiu family still can't stir up Xianmen. It's because of the cooperation with the seven sword sect. If it can't be publicized, it's because they have guesses and there won't be enough evidence. " "I see. Count the time. I'll take someone to Qingfeng town tomorrow." "Well, you go down. I'm tired." After a while, the lights in the house dimmed. After ten rest. Ningqi appears quietly in the house. There is an old man living here. His age is almost the same as that of ningjiazhu, maybe four or five years older. On the body, it exudes a breath much stronger than the main strength of the Ning family. "Who?" The other side was extremely sensitive. Ningqi only stood in front of the bed for a few rest. The other side immediately responded and jumped out of the bed. In the moonlight, he saw Ningqi. "You are..." The old man suddenly felt a little creepy. In the middle of the night, a child suddenly appeared at the head of the bed and looked at himself quietly, not to mention the warrior in the stillbirth state. Even the stronger one would be scared for a short time. "Yanqingcheng, Ningfu, Ningqi." Ning Qi's light way. "Ningfu, Yanqing city?" The horror in zuoqiu wanzhang's heart disappeared for a few minutes. Instead, he was puzzled, and his face became a little strange. He stared at Ningqi and relight the candle in the room. "Are you really from Ningfu, Yanqing city? How did you get in here! " Zuoqiu said with a solemn look. Several doubts rose in his mind. I just started to Yanqing city Ning's house, there is a child in front of me in the middle of the night? How did the other side get here through the heavily guarded courtyard? "The walls are not high here, so I jumped in directly." Ning Qi smiled and said, "I just heard that you and your son discussed how to suppress Ning Fu and cut off Yan Qing's and Yan Dong's cultivation money in Ziqing palace." Zuoqiu wanzhang's face slightly changed, and his heart was a little hairy: "when did you come in anyway?" "Just now, I've heard the conversation between you and your son. I wonder if the rest of zuoqiu mansion knows your plan?" Ningqi said with a smile. "It's said that there is a kind of person in the world who is not born to grow up. It's called a dwarf. Although I've never met him before, you should be such a person." The breath in zuoqiu wanzhang's body is gradually rising, and his fear in his heart is a little lighter, but more murderous. He didn't believe that the child in front of him was a real child. Only with a dwarf can he explain what he saw and heard. "You say so." Ning Qi smiled and said, "I just asked you if you can go back. It's very important whether your zuoqiu family will be destroyed." "Out of the gate? How dare you. " Zuoqiu suddenly burst into a rage and hit Ningqi directly in the head. On his fist, there is a light red light clearly visible! Fetal rest, Qi and body! Ningqi has always been defending his hand, so in the moment when zuoqiu wanzhang burst up, Ningqi didn't advance but retreated. Zuoqiu wanzhang failed to predict Ningqi's action, which led to his fist completely empty. And his heart was pierced by twenty thousand jin. Draw back the arm full of blood, Ning Qi gently pushed, and then zuoqiu wanzhang fell back to the bed again, his eyes gradually lost their vitality with a trace of loss, a trace of doubt. "Your name is not Ningqi. You are ningxuan, the one with spiritual roots in Ningfu but not accepted by Ziqing palace?" It seems to be a reflection of the light. Left Hill suddenly sat up, tiger eyes wide open, staring at Ning Qi. "You're going to die, is that important?" Ningqi smiled and turned to the other corner of the house. There was a cabinet with many antiques. From the beginning, he noticed that there was spirit in these antiques. The aura value + 1 aura value + 5 aura value + 18 aura value + 30 aura value of Ningqi keeps rising and finally reaches 1400 points. Compared with the study of Ningjia master, most of the antiques in zuoqiu master's room are true. After hearing this sentence, zuoqiu wanzhang finally lost his breath completely. Before he died, he regretted it very much. He knew that there were such evils in Ning's family. How could he not agree with the seven sword sect's proposal to join in such a thing. "Mortals can't be involved in the fight of immortal sect..." Ningqi took a look at his body and turned away. Before long, he came to another room. An hour later. Ningqi left zuoqiu's house, and no one found him from the beginning to the end. "Lieyang fist, this should be a martial art category. The fist technique just used by the head of zuoqiu's family may be this Lieyang fist." Ning Qi turned the books in his hand and went to the Inn at the same time. In the book, it introduces the cultivation method and the real Qi transportation route of the sun boxing. Ningqi can understand it at a glance. It should be just a very common martial art. It seems that there is only one level. The book says that when one reaches the peak of cultivation, one can burn himself to death. After arriving at the inn, Ning qixinnian moved slightly, and the data flow in front of him was like a waterfall. On the property panel, in addition to the aura value and condensate resolution, there is another data. Hot yang fist. There is also a plus sign at the back. Ning Qi sees the situation, lightly points out, 10 points are deducted from the aura value, and the strong Yang fist is promoted to the first level. "Although there are not several realms in the book, but with the increase of proficiency, there will be some changes. Since the system can be improved, this is more confirmed." The first floor deducts 10 aura points, and Ning Qi keeps adding points with his eyes closed. Soon, the strong Yang fist has reached the 20th floor. There are 1200 aura left. "Can we improve?" Ning Qi was a little happy. After rising to the 20th floor, the plus sign in the back didn't disappear. Ning Qi sees the situation, then click the plus sign behind the hot yang fist. Twenty one floors. 22nd floor. Twenty three floors. The forty level! It's enough to go to the 40th floor, and the plus sign of hot yang fist disappears. With the increase of the number of floors, Ningqi has a mysterious feeling. It was as if he had practiced the sun boxing for many years, which was deeply branded in his subconscious. "Forty level sun fist, which is supposed to be in a state of ecstasy, will have to try its power. Unfortunately, it can't find zuoqiu's cultivation skill." The next day. Ning Zixu takes the lead in getting up. He is woken up by the noise outside. "Ningxuan, something seems to have happened!" Ning Zixu put on clothes and looked dignified at the same time.
